It was at that time that the punishment began as a ghost.

She didn't know what spell the fox had cast, only that time seemed to pause after the fox had finished saying the words "very funny." She watched nervously as the fox swaggered past the stilled people and over to the corpse, which she cautiously followed.

"What kind of spell are you?"

Xing Ruyi asked in a low voice, lest it alarm those who were "fixed".

The fox replied in a circle around the corpse, "Little spell." ”

"Of course I know it's a small spell." Xing Ruyi deliberately aggravated the small word, and continued: "I'm asking for the name, the name of this spell?" ”

"No name."

"No name? How could a spell not have a name. ”

"If you like, you can get your own." The fox raised his eyes.

"Of course I like it a lot, but can spells be named?" Xing Ruyi stopped in front of Chang Tai, "Can mortals learn this spell?"

"Do you want to learn?" The fox asked rhetorically, stopping.

"I want to learn." Xing Ruyi nodded: "How powerful, what a practical spell." Think about it, if I encounter danger in the future, for example, if I am chased and killed by bad people, and I use such a spell, those bad people will not only not be able to chase me, but can be wantonly beaten by me. ”

"Then you better not learn."

"Why?"

"Because I am here, you will not be hunted down by the bad guys, and no bad guy will dare to hunt you down." The fox paused for a moment, then continued, "Also, I'm afraid that if you learn it, you'll abuse me from time to time. ”

"Me?" Xing Ruyi pointed to his nose, opened his eyes wide, and said, "Abuse you? What are you kidding, you're a vixen, you can get me this ancient vixen by chance. I use the spell you taught to abuse you, just like an apprentice who has just learned his skills and goes to the master's door to kick the gym, obviously looking for death. Forget it, after talking for a long time, it's just that you don't want to teach me. If you don't teach, I don't want to learn. ”

"Teach!" The fox squinted and smiled: "I will teach you what you want to learn, even if the apprentice learns to beat the master in the future, I will teach it." ”

"Cut, I'm not rare."

Xing Ruyi glanced at the fox: "Does your spell last for a long time?" ”

"It's not long, so if you want to see the corpse, we'll have to hurry."

"What's so nice about the corpse, I don't want to be a pretend." Xing Ruyi said that he didn't want to, but his feet involuntarily walked to the corpse, and when he saw the black mark on his neck, he naturally squatted down.

"It's a strange mark."

"What's strange?"

Xing Ruyi first looked at his own hand, and then stretched out his hand to the neck of the boss of Mi Xing and gestured back and forth to the black mark: "This mark left on the neck of the boss of Mi Xing is very similar to a person's hand, but this hand is much smaller than that of an adult, but it does not look like a child." ”

"Why can't it be a child?"

"Because children have limited strength." Xing Ruyi glanced at the fox again: "Look at the boss of this rice shop, although he is not rich, he is not the kind of master who is thin and can be bullied by a child." Also, the height of the boss of Mi Xing is close to 1.8 meters, even if I want to strangle him with my hands, it will take some effort, how can ordinary children do it? ”

"The observation is quite detailed, but have you ever thought that this kid may be riding on this rice shop boss, and he is not an ordinary child."

As he spoke, the fox ripped off the clothes on the chest of the boss of the rice shop with his paws.

There was indeed a larger black mark on the chest of the boss of the rice shop, and the shape was quite like the marks left by a child when he remained sitting.

"So, this rice shop boss really didn't commit suicide, but was killed, and was he killed by a ghost turned into a child?"

Xing Ruyi touched his chin and repeatedly looked at the two black marks left on the boss of Mi Xing.

"Isn't it, just call the boss of this rice shop out and ask if it's okay."

"Will ...... Call this rice shop boss ...... Call it out? Isn't this rice shop boss dead? ”

"It's dead, so Ruyi, are you afraid of ghosts?"

I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid.

She is not a thousand-year-old fox with spells and can transform at will, of course she will be afraid of ghosts. But the fox didn't give her time to answer, and in an instant, the surroundings became much darker. When he was waiting for the punishment Ruyi subconsciously wanted to lean next to the fox, he found that there was a somewhat familiar person standing in front of him. If you look closely, isn't this the owner of the rice shop who was still lying on the ground and was grabbed by the fox and stripped of his clothes?

"I'll go!" Xing Ruyi was startled, and held his heart with his hand.

"The one who just died, and he hasn't entered the ghost gate yet, he can't be considered a ghost, at most he is just a ghost." The fox jumped lightly and jumped onto Xing Ruyi's shoulder.

"Stinky fox, are you trying to scare me to death?"

"The Xing Ruyi I know is not such a timid person, at least when you see me, you are still quite calm."

Calm down!

Xing Ruyi complained in his heart.

When I saw you, I was calm because I didn't recognize you as a fox at all, let alone a vixen who had been beaten back to his original form.

"I'm a fox fairy, not a fox spirit."

"Is there a difference?"

"Yes?"

"What's the difference?"

"There is a literal difference."

"Cut!" Xing Ruyi was powerless to complain.

"Aren't you afraid now?" The fox jumped into Xing Ruyi's arms.

"Like...... I'm not afraid. After being fooled around by the fox, Xing Ruyi found that he was no longer afraid of the ghost of the boss of Mi Xing who was standing in front of him. Not only is he not afraid, but he can also look at his ghost eyes for a long time.

After holding it for a long time, Xing Ruyi asked the fox again: "Can I ask how the boss of this rice shop died?" ”

"Yes!"

"If I asked, would he open his mouth and bite me?"

"No!"

"Are you sure?"

"Of course!" The fox looked at Xing Ruyi with a sideways face, "Because the boss of Mi Xing is not a dog." ”

"But he's a ghost...... Also, I still have a thousand-year-old fox in my arms, what a ghost. Xing Ruyi took a breath, took his eyes off the ghost eyes of the boss of Mi Xing, and asked softly, "How did you die?" ”

"Killed by a ghost!"

"What the hell killed you?"

"Imp! A hateful imp. ”

"You see?"

The boss of Mi Xing first nodded, then shook his head again, and said, "I saw him in my dream." ”

"In a dream?"

"That's right! This little bastard sneaked into my dreams while I was asleep and had no ability to resist, and then choked me by the neck in my dreams. ”

"Do you recognize him?"

"Yes." The boss of Mi Xing said, and he smiled: "Of course I recognize him, because he is my son, and I cut it out of that woman's belly." ”

Xing Ruyi felt a numb scalp, and a chill crept up his back.

She stared into the eyes of the boss of Mi Xing and asked word by word, "What did you just say?" ”

"It's a ghost! It's all ghosts! He's a ghost, and that woman is a ghost too. I shouldn't have picked up that shoe. ”

"Shoes?"

"Embroidered shoes, a pair of embroidered shoes for a woman."

The boss of Mi Xing lowered his head and stared at the embroidered shoes under the cover of Xing Ruyi's long skirt.

"At first, I thought I was lucky to meet a beautiful little lady in that kind of place." The eyebrows of the boss of Mi Xing were twisted to one place: "We have been happy for a few days, and before leaving, she took off the embroidered shoes she was wearing on her feet and gave them to me." It's just a pair of shoes, and it's still worn, I didn't want it, but looking at her appearance, I can't bear it. Coupled with the fact that the shoes were so delicately made, I thought to myself that it would be good to give them to others in the future. Who would have thought that it was a pair of ghost shoes, and that woman was a terrible ghost who harmed people's lives. ”

"How do you know that woman is a ghost?"

Xing Ruyi originally had some sympathy for this rice shop boss, after all, it was quite unlucky to be killed by a ghost. But what he said just now is clearly the inner monologue of a scumbag, like this kind of villain behavior that starts and ends up, and still wants to use his lover's old things to please the woman next to him, is simply innocent.

"I know, of course I know, because that voice, that shouldn't have been, couldn't have been in my house." The boss of Mi Xing looked up eagerly, and looked at people with a pair of ghostly eyes: "Have you heard that kind of footsteps?" It's the kind of footsteps that seem like walking that appear frequently when there are no outsiders at home, over and over again. ”